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I started to rebuild.
Months passed, and I was just beginning to feel something like normal again when Camden’s sister called me.
Have you heard?”
“What?” I asked, my blood turning to ice.
“You need to sit down right now.”
“Harper, what happened? Just tell me.”
She snorted, trying to compose herself. “I know I shouldn’t be laughing, but this is biblical.
I swear.”
“WHAT happened?”
She exhaled shakily, and then, she laid it out for me.
On the second night, Elise heard noises outside. Camden, ever the hero, mumbled it was “probably a raccoon” and went to investigate.
It was not a raccoon.
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